For many years, he may have existed since he was formed from the universe. His name was I. Although I was neither the brightest nor the largest, he firmly believed that he was special and powerful, even in the vast starry sky, the self still exudes brilliance, only for the lost, with hope. He kept circling around the Sun, circling, and keeping circling along the fixed track. He never stopped for a moment to appreciate things around, but always passed by. Finally, one day he became impatient, he wanted to get rid of the bondage of the sun, so he could stop, or go to the outside world to see and break into a new world, but he was unwilling to make efforts and only hoped that the sun himself would give up the control of the dual himself, or hope that any star can help him and hit him so that he can deviate from the track. After passing day by day, the wish still failed to come true. Finally, he really couldn’t bear the eternal destiny which was controlled and monotonous. Finally, he even blew himself up and turned into dust all over the sky. He got rid of it completely, at last he smiled!

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Talk about amateur life, natural tastes. But I don’t like chess and card singing and dancing, but I have a special interest in writing. Because, amateur writing makes me enjoy the fun of it. Amateur writing can help me get a sense of relaxation and leisure in the space of today’s fast-paced life. It is like a glass of sake or an elegant song, which intoxicates me and comforts me. Every time I took off my exhaustion and sat at the desk to start writing when I went to an appointment, my whole body and mind were like spring breeze, like bathing in a hot spring, which was very comfortable. Amateur writing can calm me down and think about common feelings and world affairs. I can think about the changes of society; I can think about the changes of human feelings; I can think about the gains and losses of work; I can think about the lack of marriage. I use my thoughts to comprehend everything; Then I resort to words and feel that it is fast. Amateur writing can make me chew life and taste the bitterness and sweetness in it. I can use words to bloom my happiness like flowers; Vent my troubles like rivers; Pour my glory like sunshine; Pour my shame, pour out like crying blood. Many beauties of life are gathered here; Many shortcomings of life are consoled here. Amateur writing allows me to freely stretch my mind space and decorate my bitter years. I can write a poem or an essay to artistically turn the tedious world into art; Turn the cruel reality into art; Turn the monotonous days into art. As a result, my emotions have sustenance; My body and mind are happy. Amateur writing also allows me to have a platform to show myself. I can send my experience or experience to the online blog, communicate with others, communicate with friends by text, and enjoy the unlimited fun; I can also put my manuscripts into magazines or newspapers, once published, it will be circulated around the world for readers all over the world. Therefore, I like amateur writing. It enriches my life and my life.

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